The churning of my stomach

competes with the angry ocean

as a storm brews outsideIMG_0622IMG_0622

causing wonder and caution

my thoughts in motion

as rapid as each wave

rushing and pushing forward

my thoughts collide

seeking a home.



My Road in Life

I’m walking down the road of life

I’m in the middle of the street

I’m thinking of my future now,

and the options that I’ll meet.


I really haven’t been here long

but this middle lane is worn

and the choices that I’ve made before

onto this path they’ve torn.


I’ll learn with each experience

for the road of life is long,

and if I keep a steady hand

my footsteps will be strong.